Lock on the door, and the door not's back Joke never from no further back
Fire goes back inside the mash, back down the stack
And when hustle and cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
When we all are done for kind of fall, plain in the mud
And then some of us hustle and cuss, hustle and cuss
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
It's too easy to catch, I don't know if I want you to match my best
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
Hustling cuss, hustling cuss, look on the dust
